A ‘biomass’ man repeats what he sees

The less you obey the Word of God, the more you distance yourself from God in the spiritual realm

God's intention is to transform your life, your promised land, and your nation, and to use you to bring back the earth to Himself, just as He is doing with us in Ukraine

The amount of money that a person has in his bank account is not determined by his starting capital but by his knowledge about money and his ability to manage it properly.

Our thinking makes our life.

The principles you know determines what you get

God chose to save you for a purpose

True respect respects all men, it values all people.

The world seems to have certain criteria with which it judges the value of people.

Every human being on earth is the same and our very being is crying out for same need.

Every man wants commendation, so do not just commend your boss, commend those who are under you.

The light died in the low clouds. Falling snow drank in the dusk. Shrouded in silence, the branches wrapped me in their peace. When the boundaries were erased, once again the wonder: that *I* exist.

Everyone leaves behind a legacy of some kind, but those who approach living with a ‘No Excuses’ mindset leave a legacy of value.

Voting for a political party with a cross stuck on it doesn't mean it reflects true Christianity (at least not how Christ intended it) nor does 'biblical governance' guarantee Christian governance.

The interpretation of dreams is the royal road to a knowledge of the unconscious activities of the mind.

Still, I never really mind bad service in a restaurant. It makes me feel better about not leaving a tip.

Find the thing you love, and do it with all your heart, to the absolute best of your ability, no matter what people say.

In many respects, my work is very enjoyable, for I seem to get on pretty well with the fellows and enjoy the work of instruction as well as my own studies

I wasn't feeling well in the first half. I felt down, man. I had three slices of pizza before the game and the food took me down.

In order to make room for the new (whether it's new clothes or new thoughts and ideas), we must release the old and the outworn.

How is it that in the so-called barbarian ages art was understood, whereas in our age of progress exactly the opposite is true?